everyone should be equal
in how he marvels at the wonder
of being alive
sitting by a window at dusk
with a lingering afterthought of how
time creates iteself anew
again and again
and how it disappears
only to reappear again
into the heart that is still beating
as the sun sets and the day
fades into twilight
and how we enrich ourselves with the memories
and with the dreams we have created
and shape love into night until dawn
singing amazed in our vast existence
that has become our adventure
the hero of the heart
the soul's history and wondrous story
and all the poems written about the years
that pass
words written while being alive
and full with living
in how he marvels at the wonder
of being alive
sitting by a window at dusk
with a lingering afterthought of how
time creates iteself anew
again and again
and how it disappears
only to reappear again
into the heart that is still beating
as the sun sets and the day
fades into twilight
and how we enrich ourselves with the memories
and with the dreams we have created
and shape love into night until dawn
singing amazed in our vast existence
that has become our adventure
the hero of the heart
the soul's history and wondrous story
and all the poems written about the years
that pass
words written while being alive
and full with living
